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On her adventures Olonia had found a strange substance on the walls of a dungeon she was exploring. Delving a little deeper the floor began to squish and sound less stone like and more fleshy. She had stumbled upon the lair of tentacles. Before she realised what danger she was in, a portion of the wall was in fact a fleshy mouth that was dripping with a wet, slimy substance. Possibly drool or perhaps something far worse. It opened suddenly and in a vacuum, long fleshy tendrils grabbed her, pulling her inside.

She was brought inside a strange chamber. Her limbs where bound. Sucked into strange fleshy orifices, numbing them and making her no longer feel her hands or feet. A fleshy tendril coiled around her tail, keeping it immobile. She squirmed trying to break free, using all her strength as a wet substance was dripped over her armour, dissolving the metal and cloth. Yet leaving her scales intact. She could sense the tentacles and the beast that controlled them, they where alive in some way and they wanted her. What forwho knows.

It was not long before more tentacles appeared, rubbing and sliding along her scaled body. Coiling around and squeezing her breasts. Poking at her tail hole, sliding along her exposed pussy. A thick trail of a leaking cum substance spurting from the ends of what looked like cocks. Olonia of course utterly helpless, only able to hiss and growl in anger and resistance.

She could not escape and felt the thick powerful tentacle force its way into her warm, moist sex. Sliding in deeply with rather little resistance. The other tentacle kept bumping its knot against her anus with a slurping sound, trying to force its way inside. Olonia tried to move her body and fight back, the forced raping by these things disgusting her. But her eyes caught two more, moving to position themselves above her breasts. Drooling a thick pre like substancemoving closer